we stay up and watch late night    this town is always dead    and rigor mortis setting in    and you're a pretty good actress    when it comes to being happy with me    the way you always flap your lips now    everyone is talking about it    wishes on stars won't get you far    if you tell the ones you care about it    especially when they're so distracted    and the people you love won't stick around    but everything works itself out    it's a sickening sort of happy    and your goodnights are empty    just turn out the lights    tell me tell me what am i suposed to do now    forever and always i'll wait up the door is open    no where to be just now i'll leave the light on